The Buddha and Pangu stood in the sea of consciousness, like two great gods of the heavens, separated by a distant time and space, and the two sides gazed again.

And Qin Fan, who is the master of the sea of knowledge, can only curl up in a corner at this moment, and the transformation of the body by the black qi has not stopped, not only that, but it has become more intense because of the addition of the Buddha's light.

Qin Fan finally understood why Venerable Guodan said that he was born with a Buddha body, and this Buddha light entered his body, like a dragon returning to the sea, without the slightest discomfort, but was extremely happy, wandering all over his body.

The Mida Sutra is a Buddhist Dafa that has been handed down from ancient times, which embodies the beliefs of countless believers, and is the fundamental luck of the Buddhist inheritance.

The Buddha power inside is vast, and just a part of it has benefited Qin Fan a lot.

Similar to the effect of this black qi, Buddhism also pays attention to cultivating one's own body, the difference is that the Buddha light wants to completely transform Qin Fan into a Buddha body, while the black qi is to transform Qin Fan into a witch body.

The two sides started a tug-of-war in Qin Fan's body, this one had just been transformed, and that one was added again, disintegrating and rendering again.

After repeating this repeatedly, Qin Fan didn't know how much time had passed, only that in the end, he had no longer felt the pain of these transformations.

There are two great gods in the sea of consciousness, and he doesn't dare to make any changes, such an existence is afraid that just one thought is enough to annihilate himself.

In this way, it was slowly consumed, and the Pangu deity and the Mida Dharma were in phase, and both sides just stared at each other, without the slightest move.

Qin Fan felt that these two methods were constantly becoming more flexible, if it was just an instinctive condensation at first, then now these two great powers are slowly resurrecting.

At the same time, in the depths of the invisible chaos, a colorful vortex is the most dazzling existence here.

A looming voice roared, roared.

In the long river of fate that existed for eternity, a little spiritual light flew from the depths of the sky and chaos, slowly converging somewhere.

It's just that it is not seen by the naked eye, on this day, all the people and beasts on the Five Elements Continent feel an inexplicable pressure, and they only feel dull in their hearts, but they don't know what happened.

"Brother Dao, dozens of Yuan Hui are separated, do you and I still have to argue?" A leisurely sigh exuded an eternal atmosphere, and the immeasurable mercy of Mida slowly opened his eyes.

"Brother Dao, haha, you killed the entire lineage of my Wu clan at the beginning, and now you still have the face to call us Dao brothers......!" The rampant laughter, with the domineering and hatred that was about to destroy the Buddha, Pangu himself also opened his big eyes like Tongling.

"Brother Dao, the world has changed greatly, can't you feel it? Even my Buddhism is not broken. There was a look of distress on Mida's countenance.

"Oh!" Hearing this, Pangu himself's eyes lit up, and then he concentrated and calmed, as if he was probing something, and it was half a loud sound before he let out a shocking laugh.

Qin Fan only felt dizzy for a while, and the sea was aurora.

"I didn't expect you to have such a day, not only your Buddhism, but even the three old guys from the Daomen, haha......" Pangu himself smiled wantonly, but Qin Fan saw a tear slipping from the corner of his eye.

"Brother Dao......!"

Mida looked at the Pangu deity quietly, his face was full of bitterness, but he didn't say anything to stop it.

The Pangu deity, who was laughing wildly, suddenly changed his expression and looked into the sky.

The Buddha statue of Mida also made the same move, Qin Fan looked upward, but there was only chaos in the sea of consciousness.

Mida and Pangu glanced at each other.

A flash of divine light flashed out, converging in the void, time draining, but it seemed to stand still for an instant.

"I see!" The calmed Pangu deity stopped laughing, the joy in his expression slowly retreated, and he muttered to himself: "I thought why we would reunite our spiritual sense, it turns out that heaven and earth are no longer that heaven and earth, and it is as strong as the saints are all wiped out in the catastrophe. ”

"Brother Dao, what do you think of the intention of the Sanqing Holy Venerable?" Mi Tuo's eyes swept over Qin Fan, but he asked towards the Pangu Venerable.

"Sanqing?" Pangu himself snorted coldly, but he still looked at Qin Fan in a corner, and at this moment, Qin Fan had a feeling that he was completely seen through.

"It's so calculating, it is worthy of the three great powers who can escape their lives after the catastrophe!" With a cold smile, Pangu himself withdrew his eyes from looking at Qin Fan.

"Sanqing entangled that person, you and I don't have much time to think about it, this is also the reason why we can reunite! Brother Dao should make a decision quickly!"

"What other choice!" With a cold snort, a flash of lightning flashed in Pangu's eyes, and he said coldly: "We are all left by Pangu's father, how can we be taken away by the Externalized Heavenly Dao, I will wait for the Twelve Ancestors to be the first to refuse!"

After that, Pangu himself didn't do any nonsense, his body changed rapidly, and the shadow was divided into twelve paths, and he pierced into Qin Fan's primordial spirit like lightning.

"Brother Dao, Amitabha!" Mida bowed in the direction where the twelve ancestors disappeared, his hands were folded, his face showed compassion, and he looked to the west from afar, but his body quickly collapsed, and finally turned into a pure Buddha light and entered Qin Fan's original god.

During the whole process, Qin Fan was like a dream, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist at all.

Zhihai was quiet, but Qin Fan's mind was not calm.

The Twelve Ancestors and Witches had disappeared without a trace, and his Yuan Shen did not feel the slightest discomfort, but Qin Fan felt a potential pressure, as if there was something watching him in the dark, it was a look that was about to destroy himself.

Heaven and earth have changed, the world has changed, and the only thing that remains unchanged is one's own heart.

Forcibly suppressing the throbbing in his heart, Qin Fan glanced towards his body.

I don't know how long it has been, and the black qi and Buddha light have disappeared without a trace at this moment, and only a pure and colorless true element is left in the body slowly flowing.

However, no matter how Qin Fan commanded, this true yuan just didn't react at all.

Qin Fan could sense that his body was countless times stronger than before, but this True Yuan couldn't be mobilized.

The Yuan Infant at the dantian also became sluggish, the pure and colorless True Yuan couldn't even be commanded by Qin Fan, this Yuan Infant naturally couldn't absorb it, and for a long time, Qin Fan could hardly believe what he would become.

Is a cultivator who can't mobilize the true element still a cultivator?

Shaking his head secretly, Qin Fan no longer thought about worrying about things, no matter what, he survived, this was a rare good thing.

Qin Fan slowly opened his eyes, and the first thing that caught his eye was the shocked expression on Ling Lao's face, Qin Fan was frightened, and said, "Ling Lao, you ...... What's wrong?"

"Ahh......h

Turning around, Ling Lao was secretly shocked, this kid was able to accept the complete seventy-two gods and demons to complete the inheritance, and he still had Buddhism Dafa on his body, oh my God! What kind of pervert is this?

Even Ling Lao's experience was a little unbearable, and Qin Fan's existence was completely unconventional.

Originally, he thought that Qin Fan would die, but the appearance of the "Mida Sutra" made his eyes light up, and then the witch and Buddha were the same, and the two competed, and he also saw Qin Fan's tragic situation.

But at the last moment, the faint spirit elder felt a familiar aura, that ...... It seems to be ......! Shaking his head, Ling Lao didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Elder Ling?" Qin Fan, who stood up, couldn't help but shout when he saw that Elder Ling hadn't moved for a long time.

After moving his body, Qin Fan was secretly depressed in his heart, this body seemed to be better than before, and his whole body was full of explosive power, but this true yuan still couldn't be mobilized.

"Maybe you should ask Elder Ling, maybe his old man can know!"